Same Mistakes [One Direction]

Same Mistakes - Chapter 17

Hey guys! This is chapter 17!

I hope you enjoy it!!

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Ally's POV

I should be embarrassed. I should be wallowing in my shame right now. But I was a little busy to worry about that.

I screamed and pressed my hands over my ears. This hasn't happened once since we started the tour, so I thought I somehow grew out of it. But before this started, whenever I was in a plane while it landed, my ears would pop. Not like a little crackle you feel when you drive up a mountain, I'm talking a severe pain that lasts at least an hour. Nobody except my mom and Jennifer (because I've known her my entire life) knew about it, and what it was, so Annika and the boys were completely freaked out.

"Shh, what's wrong?" Louis asked for the billionth time.

"IT HURTS!!" I screamed. This got me many death glares, and even a couple 'shut up's.

The plane touched the ground, and the flight attendants looked relieved as they told us we could leave.

Louis grabbed my bag, while Zayn carried me away. People continued to glare at me, but I seriously didn't give a damn.

I squeezed my eyes shut and finally stopped screaming. We were in the car now, and I think I was now in Harry's arms.

"Sorry...That really hurt." I murmured once the pain finally lessened.

"Don't apologize. Just tell us what happened. Do you need to go to the hospital?" Harry asked. Yep, he was the one with his arms around me.

I quickly explained to them why I was screaming, but kept my eyes shut tight. For some reason, it sort of helps.

I was passed off once again, and lifted out of the car. I felt my body sway as whoever had to carry me took me up to the rooms.

"Okay, all 7 of you are in that room." I heard Paul say. A couple seconds later, I was placed on a bed, and I finally opened my eyes.

"Hey, Lou. Where are we?" I asked.

Louis smirked, "Rio de Janeiro. Are you okay?"

I nodded and sat up. The room was slightly large, but there were still only two beds. There was a flat screen tv on the wall, and a couch, and love seat angled towards it. Other than that, there was only a mini fridge and a small closet for all 7 of us to share.

"What time is it?" I asked Louis.

He checked his watch before saying, "6:00 on the dot. Here, anyway."

"Perfect. I'm starving."

"I second that!" Niall chimed in. I grinned at the only person I have ever met that can eat as much as I can.

"Didn't you two eat on the plane?" Liam questioned.

Niall and I looked at each other, before we both gave Liam a 'so?' look. He sighed in defeat and looked out the window for fans, before openning the door and motioning for us to go.

Niall and I were gone before anyone else could move.

We ended up at a traditional Brazilian restaurant, and I ordered a feijoãda, which is a Brazilian dish with beans, pork, and rice.

Niall grinned when he saw his heaping plate of food, "I love Brazil!"

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"Come on, Annie! Don't be a weenie!" I cried.

Annika looked like she was about to puke, and she was only 5 feet off the ground. We were rock climbing up Sugarloaf mountain, and I had tricked my best friend to come with me. The boys were doing a rehearsal, so it was just the two of us.